The most chaotic academia to ever academia. Always trailing notes falling out of eir pockets and bag and everything. Will help you with your homework and also have philosophical academic debate with you, but swearing his way through the discussion and calling Julius Caesar a "whoreass bitch". Pouring monster energy into very fancy teacups kinda vibe, yaknow?

There's always notes scrawled on the backs of his hands and arms. No less than 3 pens/pencils are holding up eir hair at any given moment. Always kind of squinty but not because he's upset or anything, his glasses just don't have the right prescription.

Fighting style: Conjuring rocks to throw at people from the air and sometimes screwing up the ground eir opponents are standing on

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